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The Electric Shock

be my electric chair and load your volts trough my spine...fry my brain
make my skin smolder and my heart stop....make my body sissle

reanimate me and put me on your life support, wire me down and hook me up on your machines
inject me with your poison, give me back my pulse..
you call the shots, strike a nerve, fix me up with your exquisite drug
hit the spot and push it in....

you'll know what to do, to make feel intoxicated by you

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